Chapter 16
The feel of Kris’s arms wrapped tightly around him brought him back, just slightly. He was sick with grief, a feeling that he had never truly felt. He’d lost friends, but they had never been this close. His mother had passed when he was younger, but he hardly remembered what she looked like anymore. He missed her, but the hurt hadn’t been there like it was here.
Ruslo was back in the room, flanked by two bald Shifters with arms like tree trunks. He didn’t even look over at Korrin, but Korrin hardly cared. He could care less about Ruslo right now.
He’d just lost his father.
Less than 12 hours before, he’d lost his brother.
He had thought he wouldn’t care. Thought he couldn’t handle it. But now…
He found he cared more than he could say.
“Korrin, get yourself togethe
